Siegfried Sassoon

(1886 - 1967 / Kent / England)

In An Underground Dressing Station - Poem by Siegfried Sassoon

Quietly they set their burden down: he tried
To grin; moaned; moved his head from side to side.

He gripped the stretcher; stiffened; glared; and screamed,
'O put my leg down, doctor, do!' (He'd got
A bullet in his ankle; and he'd been shot
Horribly through the guts.) The surgeon seemed
So kind and gentle, saying, above that crying,
keep still, my lad.' But he was dying.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 31, 2010

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